Chapter 478 - Forging Fake Tokens

There was confusion in Zi Li's eyes, what did this mean, why didn't he understand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Without waiting for him to ask, Zi Liao Wanmu once again mocked: "The longer and bolder you are, the bigger you are, you actually dare to forge the Flower God Token, you think that if you take a fake token and invite a few more people to come, I will believe that you will be afraid of you, it's really ridiculous." ”

Zi Saliva Wanmu looked at Rong Ling with a sneer, and when his eyes swept over Wen Xin, his eyes flashed with disdain, even people who didn't know martial arts were invited, he was really in a hurry to jump over the wall, and he dared to make any move.

Purple Saliva Qianshu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he was secretly happy in his heart, deliberately showing a hint of panic, and Zi Saliva Wanmu saw it in his eyes, and was even more determined that these people were fake.

The old man in the law enforcement hall on the side wanted to open his mouth to remind, Rong Ling's eyes when he looked at him made half of his body chill, it was absolutely impossible to be fake, Zi Ling Qianqian went out to buy goods, how could he have such a great ability to contact these people.

And the person he arranged did not send back any news about the Purple Raid Raid's buyer, nor did he rule out the possibility that Purple Shawl Raid secretly bought the person, but he still trusted his instincts.

This Rong Ling is an extremely powerful figure even if he is not the messenger of Lord Huashen, and he can't afford to provoke him anyway.

The old man still stood beside Rong Ling in an orderly manner, lowered his head slightly, and still didn't dare to breathe.

Rong Ling looked at the purple saliva Wanmu, the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc, and he asked in a slow and gentle manner: "You said that I am fake, and the flower god order is also fake." ”

Not far away, Wen Xin saw Rong Ling's indifferent appearance, and silently praised it in her heart, she really deserved to be a bad person, Rong Ling's smile just now reminded her of the three words smiling tiger.

The few people behind Zi Liwan Mu had been paying attention to Shangguan Ming's faces, and after revealing that their identities were fake, they didn't have a trace of panic on their faces, but instead laughed jokingly, and they knew that something was wrong at that time.

A few people didn't have time to stop Zi Saliva Wanmu, and Zi Saliva Wanmu had already sneered at Rong Ling.

"It's hard that you still think you're a real messenger, and you don't know when and where you dream. I don't know what benefits Purple Saliva Thousand Raids have given you, but I'm not a cat or dog who can come to Misty Island, so if you leave an arm, I'll let you go. "Purple saliva Wanmu firmly believes in his heart that the flower god order is fake. These people are just a little higher in martial arts.

What about the high level of martial arts, he has countless disciples in Misty Island, and he can exhaust them by using crowd tactics.

Seeing the purple saliva scene, the more arrogant she became, the purple saliva Qianxing smiled more brightly in her heart, and really responded to a sentence. A man does not die unless he dies.

Wen Xin was next to Shangguan Ming, watching Rong Ling walk towards the Purple Saliva Wanmu step by step, and with each step, the cold sweat on the Zi Saliva Wanmu's forehead would break out in an extra layer.

"What did Brother Rong do to him, why does he look so uncomfortable?"

Obviously she was just walking normally, why was she so painful when she saw the purple saliva scene.

"That's the internal force oppression, Rong Ling's internal force is deep, he can't afford it, that's why it's so uncomfortable." Shangguan Ming whispered to Wenxin to relieve his doubts.

Zi Liao Wanmu's heart was boiling like a galloping horse at this time, the person in front of him was obviously a teenager, why was his internal force so deep. The leakage of internal force alone makes him powerless to fight back, if in a fight, can he beat him?

Seeing that Zi Saliva Wanmu was suffering, Zi Saliva Qianxian not far away sneered in his heart.

"Do you think the Flower God Order is fake, or am I fake?" With every step Rong Ling took, his face turned white, and when Rong Ling walked in front of him, blood was already flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Rong Ling's eyes looked at the purple saliva as if he were looking at an object, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

He slowly stood up and withdrew the internal force that had leaked out, and his body, which had been supported for a long time, suddenly fell to the ground uncontrollably, and the minds of the few people standing behind him had not fully reacted. I watched as his body slammed into the ground.

"You, you ......" Zi Wanmu's wrinkled hand raised it with great effort, pointing at Rong Ling's unwillingness. The blood surging up all over his body was speechless.

How could this be, how could he be a real messenger of the god of flowers, it shouldn't be like this, seeing that he was about to become a patriarch, and seeing that what he had planned for more than ten years was about to succeed, how could he lose. It's already a big win.

"You can't be a messenger of flowers, you can't be." Zi Saliva Wanmu looked at Rong Ling, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he spit out a mouthful of blood because of excitement.

Rong Ling sneered when he heard this.

"You said that I am not me, don't you, but you are right, I am indeed not the messenger of the god of flowers, but the decree of the god of flowers is real, it is purple salivation, do you still say that purple saliva is not a messenger of the god of flowers." Rong Ling spoke slowly and hurriedly, and walked in the direction where Shangguan Ming was as he spoke.

When the purple saliva on the ground heard the name purple saliva Qianhao, his hands were clenched into fists, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Why, why did the person who had disappeared for more than ten years suddenly reappeared, why did he have to do a good thing as soon as he appeared, just a little, just a little bit that he could be the patriarch, as long as he became the patriarch and knew the secret method of inheritance of the Sea Clan, then it would be okay for Zi Saliva to come back.

But why, why is it a little off.

Purple Saliva Wanmu himself suffered serious internal injuries, and now he was angry in his heart, and his internal injuries worsened, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood fiercely forward.

Shangguan Ming, who was not far away, hurriedly reached out to cover Wen Xin's eyes and prevent her from seeing the red.

The few behind Zi Saliva Wanmu came back to their senses, and quickly helped Zi Shuwan Mu up, and fed him healing medicine, now that the overall situation has been decided, they all know that they are finished.

Zi Yu Qianxuan stood at the gate of the courtyard, bent down slightly and made a gesture of invitation to Rong Ling, Shangguan Ming and the others.

"Everyone, please come down here, my father should be inside, the hall master bothers you to lead the way." After Zi Shu Qianxing finished speaking, he turned sideways, and the old man standing on the side quickly raised his head when he heard the words, then nodded, and took the lead in walking forward.

The old man knew what Purple Saliva Qianxing meant, and let him lead the way was to give him a chance to change his way and give him a chance to choose a new position, otherwise this courtyard Purple Saliva Qianxing has lived here since he was a child, and he is familiar with every room here, how can he let him lead the way.

The old man walked in front, respectfully leading the way, his eyes kept looking at the ground, he was thinking in his heart that if Zi Saliva was angry, no matter what, he would also cover the black pot on Zi Saori Wanmu, he was just the hall master of the Law Enforcement Hall, and the Sea Clan couldn't speak for him, and the things he did against his will before were all caused.

The old man was thinking in his heart as he walked, Zi Saliva Qianxian undoubtedly wanted to win him over, he had been in charge of the Law Enforcement Hall for most of his life, and he had a lot of prestige in the clan.

Following behind the old man, Wen Xin saw that the courtyard was cold and depressed, the fallen leaves in the courtyard were piled up into mountains, and the corners of the walls were overgrown with weeds, and it didn't look like a place where a patriarch lived.

No wonder it was said that Zi Lian Wanhua was under house arrest, looking at the weeds in this yard, it is estimated that he has been under house arrest for more than a day or two.

The more Zi Saliva Qianxian walked, the more angry he became, his anger slowly turned into murderous aura, his eyes were red and he looked at the situation in the courtyard, after he left, his father didn't know how much he had suffered and how much he had suffered. To be continued.